Txt Me When U Get Here

Room twenty one ten
I knocked on the door
At the penthouse suite
Cause I needed more from you
Oh I wanted an explanation
Red solo cups all over the floor
And your friend's passed out
Sleeping in that bed
You wanted us to hang out and

I guess you threw yourself a party
And you chose not to invite me
Yeah, you threw yourself a party
But you wanted me for a good time
You said

Text me when you get here
You made it so clear
It'd be nothing more than our clothes on the floor
Only wanted me naked
But you can have your cake
And eat it
All the time
All the time

Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah oh

Room twenty one ten
What I'm coming for
I wanted to talk but you kept slurring your words
Well it's not your best presentation

I know you threw yourself a party
And you chose not to invite me
Yeah, you threw yourself a party
But you wanted me for a good time
When you said

Text me when you get here
You made it so clear
It'd be nothing more than our clothes on the floor
Only wanted me naked
But you can have your cake and eat it
All the time
You said text me when you get here
You made it so clear
Who you were before was just a mask you wore
Only wanted me naked
But you can have your cake and
Eat it all the time
All the time

Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah oh

I didn't care it was your birthday
Because for me it was the worst day
Woah
I didn't care it was your birthday
Because for me it was the worst day
Woah woah

Text me when you get here
You made it so clear
Who you were before was just a mask you wore
Only wanted me naked
But you can have your cake
And eat it
All the time
You said text me when you get here
You made it so clear
It'd be nothing more than our clothes on the floor
Only wanted me naked
But you can have your cake and
Eat it all the time
All the time

Woah woah (no no no)
Woah woah (no no no)
Woah oh (hey)
Oh all the time
All the time



Credits
Writer(s): Jillian Brooke Rossi, Philip Etherington
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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